-RIN-
100% straight huh...
Wait, what? Did he just read my mind? Whoa...mind blown right there. Creepy.
"Okay, so let's get on with class..." Mrs. Sakine said, clasping her hands and readying her textbook.
Most of the class groaned. I would've too, but I spaced out the moment she said class.
While looking out of the window, I focused on the Sakura tree's in bloom. I was just about to drift off to sleep when a sharp paper football hit me in the eye.
After grimacing a bit, I glared in the direction where the football came from, only to reveal a smirking Gumi. After having a heated staring contest with her, she finally gave up and gestured for me to read what was on the paper football . I sighed and opened the paper. There, written in the greenette's clean handwriting was a random note by none other than the psycho herself.
So, Rinny-poo, I saw you checking out Len awhile ago :3 You like? *wiggles eyebrows at you*
My eyes widened at this, and with slightly pink cheeks, I angrily scribbled my response and threw the paper back to her as quietly as I could; aiming for her forehead. Which of course, she caught it just in time. Damn you, Gumi.
What the hell?! No! His introduction was just...well 'interesting' okay? Psh, why? You like him?
She raised an eyebrow at me to which I responded by completely ignoring the girl and looking back at the window. I heard the paper land back on my table, but this time chose to ignore it.
Bad choice.
She managed to hit me with a hard green eraser, causing me to wince at the pain. Once again, I glared in her direction, to which the greenette gladly returned. I sighed once more and decided to read the damn note before any other brave erasers were thrown.
Psh,' interesting' my ass, I saw you looking! So don't deny it, you look like you've found your Romeo! and no, I sure as hell don't like him.
I was just about to write my response when the school bell rang, indicating that I was now a free man.
Girl. GIRL.
As everyone got out of class, I skipped like I just got out of a class...oh wait, I did.
As I joyfully skipped, enjoying my freedom, I accidentally rammed into Mr. Straight guy (I kind of maybe forgot his name...What? I said I paid attention, I never said I paid much attention. AHAHAHA, loophole) over by the last desk to freedom...I mean the door.
"S-Sorry!" I said, trying to avoid saying a sarcastic remark of some sort like what I do to someone who I'm close with.
"Yeah, don't worry it's all righ—" Mr. Straight guy started, then stopped when he looked up (down in reality; I'm shorter than him.) at me, then he smirked.
After smriking a smirk like that (What.), I rose a blonde eyebrow at him, motioning him to explain what the hell that was about.
Instead of giving a normal smile, he decided to pull out the bewitching card and gave out one of the most seductive smiles I have ever seen. Ever. Ever.
"Wanna go out?" He asked bluntly.
I tried keeping calm, but my eyes felt like they were bulging out of their sockets. And you cannot blame me because that man is hot. No, I mean that straight man is hot. After debating whether or not to say yes, I managed to read what was behind his slightly alluring smile.
I managed to do that a lot— read what people's attitudes are, I mean.
Playboy. Douchbag. Player.
Nevermind, I take back what I said before, I don't like him anymore.
Woah, in a matter of a subject, I managed to like and dislike him...My brain's weird. Extremely. Um.
I managed to give what I hoped was a cold look before saying—as bluntly as he asked the question, mind you— "No."
He looked frazzled for a moment before asking confidently "Really now? I bet you'd reconsider." He asked. What an annoying little—
"What part of 'no' can't you understand?" I snapped, trying my best to look annoyed as I exited the classroom, him irritatingly following me. WHY CAN'T HE JUST USE THE OTHER DOOR AND STOP FOLLOWING M— oh wait...there isn't another door...I should talk to the principal about this...
"Everything." He said cheekily. That little piece of shit.
"Everything? Geez, I thought this was a school for fairly smart people since there was a freaking entrance exam!" I exclaimed as we both approached my locker. Well, last time I checked there never was a we in locker...
"Yeah, it is. What exactly is your point and how does that affect your decision?" he asked. THAT LITTLE SON OF A—
"I like people who have a brain. But you don't even know what a 'no' means, so you clearly have a brain to be able to realize what it means." I stated harshly; slamming my locker.
"Fine. But I'll make you want to date me. No one can resist this face anyway." The piece of shit said, motioning to his face as he over exaggerated the word face. I hate him. So much.
"Oh that was your face? Gee, I thought your neck just threw up and your real face was hidden behind the vomit." I said, throwing in one of those cheesy 'your face' insults.
Mr. Straight guy looked like he was about to retort a comeback when Gumi, being Gumi, ran up to me, screaming my name like the apocalypse started and she needed someone to sacrifice, gaining attention from the innocent (not really) student passer-bys.
"Rinnykins!~ Where the hell have you been?! Everyone else is waiting for you, WE ALL WANT TO EAT SO GET YOUR ASS UP DEM STAIRS." She yelled, pointing towards the direction of the stairs leading to the roof.
As Gumi pushed me towards the stairs, I decided to look back at Mr. Straight Guy and saw him smirk and mouthed out 'Rinnykins?' in a mocking way. Asshole.
When Gumi and I finally arrived at the roof, we were greeted by all of our friends angrily having a debate on what a pirate ballerina's name should be.
My friends...Dear Lord.
"I TOLD YOU A PIRATE BALLERINA'S NAME WOULD BE STEVEN!" Rinto yelled at Ryan who looked completely frustrated with this tom foolery.
"AND I'M TELLING YOU THAT A PIRATE BALLERINA'S NAME SHOULD BE CHURCHILL!" Ryan yelled back.
After sweatdropping with Luka, since Gumi decided to join the weird debate, I got tired of the names Steven and Churchill, so I did what any other person would do at that time.
"EVERYBODY, SHUT UUUPP!" I shouted, my voice overpowering my friends', causing everybody's voices to die down as they stared at me expectantly.
"What...?" Mikou asked, slightly disappointed that the debate ended without a conclusion.
"You guys are all so stupid. The answer is obviously Kevin. Don't know why the hell it's not in there though. Now let's all just shut up and eat okay? Okay." I said, already sitting down and managing to pop the lid of my bento.
Rinto opened his mouth, mostly likely to object, but I shot him a fierce glare, instructing him to just drop the godforsaken topic and eat.
We were all finally settled down, sitting crossed-legged in a neat circle. Mikou was to my left and Miku to my right. We all started eating. Rinto and Mikou did retarded acts of stupidity. We laughed. And then we all sat there in a comfortable silence. (A/N: Sorry for those kinds of sentences...I've been reading too much John Green books...)
I guess everybody enjoyed the quiet, comfortable silence (yes, even Gumi liked it...miraculously.) because we just sat there, on the floor. In a circle. Enjoying our lunches.
Me being myself, I started to let my mind wander off, absent-mindedly looking at the clear sky.
"Rin?"
Luka's smooth voice snapped me out of my thoughts. Only then did I realize that everyone had already stood up and were ready to go; others already leaving.
"O-Oh! Sorry." I said to Luka, standing up and exiting the door with her, heading towards my next class.
I let out a small sigh and glanced up at the clock for only the Seventy-eighth time that day and sighed once more when I noticed that there were still five more minutes left until the last subject ended. Five more agonizingly long minutes spent in school. Not anywhere else, and certainly not where I wanted to be.
"So, basically, phi is very important as to whether or not..." class droned on.
Four more minutes.
"Class! Class, please quiet down!"
"Kaito! You're not supposed to be eating ice cream in class!"
"Yeshsir."
"THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU CAN EAT YOUR LEFT OVER LUNCH HERE, EITHER."
Three more minutes.
"Hey, Rin, psssst!"
Ignore.
"Rin!"
Ignore.
"Stop ignoring me, Rin!"
Ignore.
"RRRRIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNN."
Two more minutes.
"C'mon, Rin, talk to meeeee. Please?"
IGNORE.
"Aw, come on, don't be like that..."
ONE MORE MINUTE.
"Rinny~ Please talk to me~"
"WHAT DID YOU CALL M—"
RIIIIIINNNNNGGGGGG.
Dammit. Well, there goes another day in school. None of us really knowing if we would ever have the need to apply these into the real world. Which we cannot do—because we are in school.
Sooooooooooooooooooo. Hai.
WAIT, DON'T KILL ME!
I had to review for this entrance exam I have two days from now.
And I also have to fight the urge to snap at this irritating, black-hearted girl named Yelena at school EVERY SCHOOL DAY. And I'm sure I'm going to go crazy if I have to see her ONE MORE TIME...
Ahem. So yeah, procrastinating and blah blah blah.
Hope you liked it. Leave comments, reviews and ideas— both on the story and how not to throw a brick at Yelena— and I'll give you cookies. Bribing's fun.
Mkay Baaaaaaai~